If Only I Could Do This Grief Thing Right …
When our son died in December 2010, I was hurting. A lot. His unexpected death shellshocked me emotionally, taking its toll on my ability...
From a Broken-hearted Mommy: A Letter to my Child
Sometimes I wonder if you would have had brown eyes like your daddy, red hair like your brothers, or would have liked math like me, your...
What to do with the Unwanted, the Inescapable, and the Inextricable
“The flowers are still alive!” my husband exclaimed as we pulled up in front of our son’s grave. However, I didn’t share his enthusiasm....
